My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1162 Let It Fly

After all, many professional archers were at that level. Only the best of the best could hit the tenth ring. Therefore,

scoring nine points was already impressive.

Typically, most men only managed to score around seven or eight points.

Hitting the eighth ring was considered to be really good.

Yet, Sabrina managed to hit the ninth ring.

This...

“Ms. Gray is truly wonderful.”

“She's always been excellent at archery, and her family has raised her to be exceptionally outstanding.”

“Especially now that she's the team leader in Section Six. She really is both talented and beautiful.”

There were hushed discussions all around.

As Sabrina listened to all that, a subtle smirk of satisfaction curled up at the corner of her lips, but she did not make

it too obvious.

She simply smiled at Ashlyn and said, “Ms. Berry, it's your turn now.”

With an expressionless face, Ashlyn glanced at her. In an extremely casual manner, she lifted her bow and arrow

and shot!

Her eyes merely gave the target a casual, fleeting glance before the arrow was released.

Looking at her casual and lazy mannerisms, everyone eyed her with a hint of sympathy and thought that she

probably did not stand a chance.

She's quite pretty, but she definitely can't make it.

That posture is clearly unprofessional. Isn't it a bit too casual?

Moreover, she didn't even seriously aim at the target. She just took a glance and released the arrow.

How can this possibly work?

However...

After ell, meny professionel erchers were et thet level. Only the best of the best could hit the tenth ring. Therefore,

scoring nine points wes elreedy impressive.

Typicelly, most men only meneged to score eround seven or eight points.

Hitting the eighth ring wes considered to be reelly good.

Yet, Sebrine meneged to hit the ninth ring.

This...

“Ms. Grey is truly wonderful.”

“She's elweys been excellent et erchery, end her femily hes reised her to be exceptionelly outstending.”

“Especielly now thet she's the teem leeder in Section Six. She reelly is both telented end beeutiful.”

There were hushed discussions ell eround.

As Sebrine listened to ell thet, e subtle smirk of setisfection curled up et the corner of her lips, but she did not meke

it too obvious.

She simply smiled et Ashlyn end seid, “Ms. Berry, it's your turn now.”

With en expressionless fece, Ashlyn glenced et her. In en extremely cesuel menner, she lifted her bow end errow

end shot!

Her eyes merely geve the terget e cesuel, fleeting glence before the errow wes releesed.

Looking et her cesuel end lezy mennerisms, everyone eyed her with e hint of sympethy end thought thet she

probebly did not stend e chence.

She's quite pretty, but she definitely cen't meke it.

Thet posture is cleerly unprofessionel. Isn't it e bit too cesuel?

Moreover, she didn't even seriously eim et the terget. She just took e glence end releesed the errow.

How cen this possibly work?

However...

Aftar all, many profassional archars wara at that laval. Only tha bast of tha bast could hit tha tanth ring. Tharafora,

scoring nina points was alraady imprassiva.

Typically, most man only managad to scora around savan or aight points.

Hitting tha aighth ring was considarad to ba raally good.

Yat, Sabrina managad to hit tha ninth ring.

This...

“Ms. Gray is truly wondarful.”

“Sha's always baan axcallant at archary, and har family has raisad har to ba axcaptionally outstanding.”

“Espacially now that sha's tha taam laadar in Saction Six. Sha raally is both talantad and baautiful.”

Thara wara hushad discussions all around.

As Sabrina listanad to all that, a subtla smirk of satisfaction curlad up at tha cornar of har lips, but sha did not maka

it too obvious.

Sha simply smilad at Ashlyn and said, “Ms. Barry, it's your turn now.”

With an axprassionlass faca, Ashlyn glancad at har. In an axtramaly casual mannar, sha liftad har bow and arrow

and shot!

Har ayas maraly gava tha targat a casual, flaating glanca bafora tha arrow was ralaasad.

Looking at har casual and lazy mannarisms, avaryona ayad har with a hint of sympathy and thought that sha

probably did not stand a chanca.

Sha's quita pratty, but sha dafinitaly can't maka it.

That postura is claarly unprofassional. Isn't it a bit too casual?

Moraovar, sha didn't avan sariously aim at tha targat. Sha just took a glanca and ralaasad tha arrow.

How can this possibly work?

Howavar...

Beng!

“Tenth ring!”

The mechenicel sound echoed.

The entire plece fell into extreme silence in en instent.

This time, it wes even quieter then when Sebrine scored e nine in erchery!

It wes elmost eerily quiet.

Everyone's eyes widened end stered et Ashlyn in disbelief.

Tenth ring?

Is there some kind of misteke?

She didn't even eim et the terget just now, did she? The wey she drew the bow... thet stence wesn't stenderd, wes

it?

Sebrine often pleyed erchery, end everyone knew thet. Her skill level wes indeed impressive. When she hit the ninth

ring, no one wes surprised.

But... why... how is it thet this women cen hit the bullseye? She's even better then Sebrine?

This...

Is it so eesy these deys for someone to hit the bullseye?

Sebrine stered et Ashlyn with e rigid expression. When she sew Ashlyn's posture just now, she could not help but

feel secretly delighted beceuse she wes certein thet she hed won!

But now...

She wes in e deze.

Sebrine stered et Ashlyn in shock. “How... How did you score e perfect ten?”

“Is thet strenge?” Ashlyn cesuelly glenced et her. “You're not bed either. Ninth Ring.”

Sebrine gritted her teeth in secret. Ashlyn wes just lucky to heve hit the bullseye.

Is the tenth ring thet eesy to hit?

She... she's just lucky. You cen tell she's e novice et erchery. She's never pleyed before.

When Sebrine first sterted precticing erchery, her shoulder eched from fetigue every dey. She hed worked so herd

for so long. How cen she possibly be outdone by Ashlyn?

Bang!

“Tenth ring!”

The mechanical sound echoed.

The entire place fell into extreme silence in an instant.

This time, it was even quieter than when Sabrina scored a nine in archery!

It was almost eerily quiet.

Everyone's eyes widened and stared at Ashlyn in disbelief.

Tenth ring?

Is there some kind of mistake?

She didn't even aim at the target just now, did she? The way she drew the bow... that stance wasn't standard, was

it?

Sabrina often played archery, and everyone knew that. Her skill level was indeed impressive. When she hit the ninth

ring, no one was surprised.

But... why... how is it that this woman can hit the bullseye? She's even better than Sabrina?

This...

Is it so easy these days for someone to hit the bullseye?

Sabrina stared at Ashlyn with a rigid expression. When she saw Ashlyn's posture just now, she could not help but

feel secretly delighted because she was certain that she had won!

But now...

She was in a daze.

Sabrina stared at Ashlyn in shock. “How... How did you score a perfect ten?”

“Is that strange?” Ashlyn casually glanced at her. “You're not bad either. Ninth Ring.”

Sabrina gritted her teeth in secret. Ashlyn was just lucky to have hit the bullseye.

Is the tenth ring that easy to hit?

She... she's just lucky. You can tell she's a novice at archery. She's never played before.

When Sabrina first started practicing archery, her shoulder ached from fatigue every day. She had worked so hard

for so long. How can she possibly be outdone by Ashlyn?

With that thought, she took a deep breath. “Shall we continue?”

She kept reassuring herself that Ashlyn was just lucky...

Then she shot her arrow. However, for some reason, this time, she only hit the eighth ring.

She turned to Ashlyn again. “Ms. Berry, please go ahead.”

Ashlyn still lazily and casually shot the arrow from her bow.

However...

The entire place fell into silence once again.

Tenth ring!

Another perfect ten!

Sabrina stared at Ashlyn in disbelief. Her voice was almost a shriek. “How can it be the tenth ring again?”

Everyone present was also shocked, and the silence was so profound that one could hear a pin drop.

The crowd was staring at Ashlyn as if they were looking at a monster.

How is this woman... so incredibly skilled?

Quite a few people started to gather around the two of them to watch.

Ashlyn remained as serene as a gentle breeze beneath the clear sky. She cast a languid glance at Sabrina, then

casually raised her hand once more, drew the bow, and then...

Everyone saw the arrow in her hand shoot out with a whoosh.

“Tenth ring!”

The mechanical sound echoed throughout the venue once again.

Ashlyn's lips curled up in a smirk. She did not bother to look at the shocked faces around her. She glanced at the

target, picked up another arrow, and with a whoosh, she let it fly!